phoenixstrut | [AU] For the Greater Good

It seems like agreement is the general consensus in the room, though Dove looks as though she's trying to hide the fact she'd rather be anywhere else.

She will, however, attempt a cheeky remark in return for his smile, weak it may be. "An Earth job? Surely you don't expect me to give up my own." She rather likes being a well known model, thank you very much. Keeping his own 'job' will also give him something to keep him busy once their married, too, right-

Some of the demons go very still, and the angels that had been among those who brought him here focus on... Anything else.

"It's not a job married men usually work." there is a second where it's clear he's thinking about wording - married men go to, he is very amused about how many ring tan lines he's seen-

Demons are relaxing when he waves the topic off. "If free time is a worry, I'll figure something else out."

And he waves one of his Lady advisors forward, and she starts describing a traditional demon wedding set up and decorations.

Dove blinks a few times, confused by the shift again, but just studies Zaveid, still trying to piece it together. That's... more specific. She can feel the heat rising to her face, though she's still somewhat unsure. If her suspicions are right though... she's not sure she wants further details. It just makes her stomach hurt. "I.. I see." Womanizer? Probably, though... job wise, that only leaves a few options... "Well." A deep breath. "Um...Best of luck, then."

Best of luck? She's already second guessing her wording, but then the advisor is discussing things with her own advisor, and... well. Her head is spinning.

She endures it a little while longer, only answering when she's directly addressed, but eventually rises to her feet, looking a little more fragile than she had when he had entered, and readies herself to take her leave. "I'll leave it to my Council under the supervision of my advisor," she announces, once she has the attention of their court. A pause, and she addresses Zaveid directly, dipping her head. "Its... been a pleasure to have you join us, my Lord. I'm... I'm sure we'll be seeing one another soon."

For now she... just really needs air, but she does attempt a smile even as she steps away from the table and heads for the door. She's confident, at least, that no one will try to stop her. She's the archangel, afterall.

[AU] For the Greater Good

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